Yuri POV
As I make my way home, I think about the actions I have done. Well, no, the things I have done were perfectly fine, it would be correct to say I'm thinking about what Natsuki has done. When I thanked her for how she will try to get our 5th member, she didn't get mad at me for rambling. Even when she saw me laughing at her, she didn't shout at me like usual. In fact, she smiled? I'm confused. So, so confused. I sigh, and open my door.
As soon as I enter my home, I get to work on my homework. When I was done with that, I lay on my bed. Unfortunately, as someone who lives alone, I usually don't have anything to do. I was planning on sleeping the rest of the day, until my phone buzzed. I picked it up.
LilMonix3: Greetings, Yuri! I decided that it would be a good idea for me to make a Literature Club text group! It will be a good way to contact each other when we can't meet. Do you want to join it?
Yuri: Of course.
She sends me an invite. I accept it.
Yuri has joined the "Literature Club Chat Room"
Sunshine has renamed Yuri into "Portrait of Markov Enjoyer"
I chuckle at the nickname.
PoM Enjoyer: Is that all you view me as, Sayori?
Sunshine: No, but I still need time to think of a better name.
PoM Enjoyer: Alright. I'll wait for a better name.
I turn the phone off. That was pleasant, but I'm assuming Monika will start talking when Natsuki joins. I close my eyes. Natsuki... why am I thinking about her? Eventually, I suppose I fell asleep, because when I opened my eyes there was a buzz coming from my phone. That meant it was now 6 pm. I quickly comb my hair, and go to my computer. My parents are usually away on business trips due to their extremely high ranking jobs. Of course, they still want to contact me, so we decided that we would get into an online meeting every other day.
When I join the call, I see my parents already there.
"Hello, moms. It's nice to see you." I wave my hand.
"Hi, sweetie~! How's your day been?" My mom, Kishimoto, said. She's where I got my eyes and height.
"It's been different, I guess." I say, looking to the side.
"What do you mean, 'different'?" My mum, Nagasawa, asks. She's where I got my hair. Also, if you are wondering how they conceived me, it's just some science and biotechnology stuff they were able to afford with their money. I never really bothered learning more about it. W-wait, who am I talking to? Er, I'll just go back to answering my parents.
"Well, do you remember the Natsuki person I told you about once?"
"Did she make you mad again?" Mum asked. I shook my head. "No? Then what did she do?"
"Well, we needed a 5th member for the Literature Club, and unfortunately Monika couldn't get one, Sayori didn't have anyone she knew who would be good for the club, and I didn't know any either. Natsuki was the only one who could contribute. When I told her that I appreciated her putting the effort into helping the club in what I admit was more of me rambling than anything. When I expected I was going to be called out, though, She didn't. She even smiled at me when she saw me laughing when she was being stubborn. She would usually just shout at me for laughing at her. I really don't know how to feel about this sudden change." I fidget with my hair while I say this.

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Doki Doki!
RomanceI am doing a second attempt at this DDLC fanfic. Don't read the first one I did, as it's not necessary to know anything from that one. The name might be changed and the cover art will likely be updated at some point. (it wasnt.)